Exile Is A Habit - Fox Stevenson.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Stanley Stevenson-Byrne
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Stanley Stevenson-Byrne
[00:15.458]You’re probably due an explanation
[00:20.816]Could be you’ve even been forgetting me
[00:26.626]Well, I can’t say I really blame you
[00:32.154]I’ve always let time get ahead of me
[00:37.783]All of my broken-hearted friends
[00:43.317]All of my enemies and nemeses
[00:48.880]I’d love to see you all again
[00:54.497]But for now my pride will get the best of me
[00:59.627]And it’s sad, but true
[01:04.758]My exile is a habit
[01:09.929]Some day I’ll message you
[01:15.621]From my quiet little planet
[01:21.248]I’m not sure why
[01:26.345]I keep my distance and extend it
[01:32.170]I’m scared that I
[01:37.893]Won’t be what you expected
[02:06.890]All these impermanent connections
[02:12.684]Born out of unavailability
[02:17.923]I reminisce about the best ones
[02:23.706]And it’s bittersweet, but they still live in me
[02:28.633]Yeah, we hang out and share a space in time
[02:34.665]Then like eight months later, "how you doing there?"
[02:40.054]I’m floating in and out of lives
[02:45.687]But I do adore the times I’m spending there
[02:50.266]And it’s sad, but true
[02:56.021]My exile is a habit
[03:01.496]Some day I’ll message you
[03:06.643]From my quiet little planet
[03:12.644]I’m not sure why
[03:18.159]I keep my distance and extend it
[03:23.633]I’m scared that I
[03:29.099]Won’t be what you expected
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作词 : Stanley Stevenson-Byrne
作曲 : Stanley Stevenson-Byrne
You’re probably due an explanation
Could be you’ve even been forgetting me
Well, I can’t say I really blame you
I’ve always let time get ahead of me
All of my broken-hearted friends
All of my enemies and nemeses
I’d love to see you all again
But for now my pride will get the best of me
And it’s sad, but true
My exile is a habit
Some day I’ll message you
From my quiet little planet
I’m not sure why
I keep my distance and extend it
I’m scared that I
Won’t be what you expected
All these impermanent connections
Born out of unavailability
I reminisce about the best ones
And it’s bittersweet, but they still live in me
Yeah, we hang out and share a space in time
Then like eight months later, "how you doing there?"
I’m floating in and out of lives
But I do adore the times I’m spending there
And it’s sad, but true
My exile is a habit
Some day I’ll message you
From my quiet little planet
I’m not sure why
I keep my distance and extend it
I’m scared that I
Won’t be what you expected